Jahi PoV
Donning a Light Cloak, I strode out into the open space surrounding the Armory, instantly drawing attention from the soldiers as the burst of golden light alerted them to my presence.
Anput walked behind me, her usually tanned skin now a metallic silver, while her sword shifted into a long, heavy headed spear.
"Invaders! All troops, ready your weapons! Archers, cut them down!"
One of the Praetor's stepped forwards, unsheathing his thin sword and pointing it towards us as he shouted.
The humans all readied their spears as they approached the palisades, their expressions grim as they warily stared at us.
The archers and crossbowmen above aimed their weapons at us, and I nodded to Anput as the arrows began to rain down around us, while a few managed to reach our bodies.
Raising an arm, I let the crossbow bolt slam against my forearm, listening to it crunch as the bolt snapped against the mana cloak.
